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Creepy Clowns

Year 7/8 Hail —

We saw three creepy clowns, crawling up the wall, looking straight at us, we knew what they were thinking, we were their next meal, we ran screaming, shrieking, ducking and diving, through every door we could find, searching for escape, we heard them crashing and smashing through the doors, hunting us, their prey, and for some reason we split up, each through different doors, three of us three of them an uncomfortably even split.

I outran my clown, but my friend was not so lucky, I glanced to my left just long enough to see, spindly long creepy fingers claw and crush my now deceased friends skull, the clown then turned to face me, a black abyss instead of eyes, with jagged grey brown blades in place if its teeth, as it turned to consume the remains, I sprinted,

I ran, and ran, and ran, the further the better, I just hoped that I didn't run into another clown, but unfortunately, my luck was beginning to run out, there was a scream, and fast steps echoed through the hallway, followed by a deep, sour snarl, then suddenly my other friend ran down the second hallway in front of me, soon followed by a short, pudgy and very much ugly clown, as they passed I tried to stay as still as possible, I was certain the the little clown had seen me, but it didn't come back, this was my chance, I ran through the doors, and I had escaped, finally free, it was over.


By Dominic